The villain is being forced to whitewash again

I finally saw the ruins. Although there were some changes, after 100 years, the wind, sand and rain have baptized, and it is normal to be a little different.

The boots stepped on the soft fine sand, and the hands touched the crooked stone pillars. There was a lying lizard sticking out its long tongue. He was squatting on a high platform, and there was a bottomless black hole below. The stones and wood overlapped, and the sound of water falling into the water surface was heard crisply.

Standing up, grabbing the ruined building next to it, having a water source is a good thing for those travelers who almost died in the desert, but it is meaningless to him. Where are the clues?

The wind blew over and snatched the black gauze around his neck away, and it floated a few meters and fell to the ground.

When he walked over and bent down to pick it up, the bright red underneath caught his attention. What is it?Stones in the desert?

In my hand, it turned out to be poinsettia flowers, delicate and charming, and the fiery red seemed to burn at any time. Strange, how could there be poinsettia flowers here?Are there any plants nearby?

There is one, so there must be more. He searched around and found another one. This confirms that there must be people living nearby. It is a luxury. Plants need a lot of water, and they are in the golden desert where the water is equal to an inch. grow flowers.

Wait a minute, I remember that in the ancient book that Zhao Yuan took out, he accidentally noticed that the teaching flower of the Blood Cult is a poinsettia with a slight poison, and now the Demon Cult has abandoned all special cultures, does it mean... 100 The Blood Cult from years ago still exists in the world?

A strong sense of crisis emerged in my mind, and I screamed, if I go further, something very bad may happen, now I just go back the same way and ignore all the discoveries, maybe I can continue to live the rest of my life in peace.

But the red flower in his hand was squeezed tightly. At this moment, it was as if he was supporting a raft alone in the rough sea under the storm. He knew that there was no chance to turn back.

The crushed safflower, waited for a gust of wind to blow and floated in a certain direction. There should be more dried plant residues buried under the yellow sand.

Following the direction of the wind, he wanted to go to the mirage-like Blood Cult. The camel that was walking suddenly refused to move on. When he got down from above, he found the camel was retreating, and his big eyes were full of resistance and fear. Turning his head, there was no problem with the endless Sha Mingming in front of him.

Is it possible...

He tore off a silver bell from the cloth covering the camel, but he just stood there and threw it forward. When the bell fell to the ground, the normally normal sand suddenly seemed to have life force, at a speed visible to the naked eye. After devouring the thumb-sized bell, without any resistance, it quickly disappeared into the seemingly harmless sand, with the wind blowing, as if it had never appeared before.

It's quicksand!

It turns out that the sand that is treading on the flat ground flows like a river. This phenomenon only occurs in deserts with unstable foundations. Once a heavy object is placed on it, it is like a stone thrown into the water and quickly sinks to the bottom. This is the natural death trap that everyone in the desert is afraid to avoid.

No wonder the camel didn't dare to go forward, it was resisting because it felt something was wrong.

Suddenly, he had a thought that could be called death. He rubbed his chin and thought about it seriously. Is there a possibility that the blood sect is under this quicksand?

Although it sounds ridiculous, but the vicinity is really chaotic, he can see that the sand dunes in the far distance are very flat, and the wind over there is also very strange, more than one direction, like a large wind farm, with many sandstorms It is very likely that the birth of it originated from it.

Who would build a home in a place like a killing field?Isn't this a broken brain and deliberately hanged himself?Alas, even his suicidal act of jumping into quicksand looks pretty retarded.

First untie the camel's rope and give it a free body. Anyway, it doesn't matter whether it is life or death. Instead of dying here, it is better to let it live by itself. Maybe it is worse than following him. Last time An old camel that was swept away by a sandstorm is a lesson from the past.

After feeding it some water, since it didn’t eat dry food, other meaningless things were thrown nearby. With two full water bladders and an antique sword between his waist, he took a deep breath and silently gestured on his chest. A cross said Amitabha to himself again, and then jumped in desperately.

The speed of the quicksand was faster than he imagined, and it reached his neck in less than ten seconds. He gasped and held his breath, and the yellow sand permeated the top. The oxygen in his lungs became less and less, his cheeks were flushed, and he was still going down. Shen, if you don't succeed, you will die!

With a plop, the whole person fell heavily on the ground, his back hurts like hell, but he quickly took a deep breath, oh my god, the fresh air felt so sweet for the first time, when he got up from the ground, it was too dark around him, so he didn’t know what it was In such a situation, he didn't dare to act rashly, and wanted to take out the fire pocket from his arms.

"..." Looking at the sand in his hand, he was speechless for a moment.

Suddenly there was a cold touch on the neck, it was a knife!

Sure enough, there is a secret here, and there are guards. It seems that he really guessed correctly that this is the new base of the Blood Cult, so he can't just die like this.

Immediately stopped moving, and said in a low voice: "I have important information, I want to see the leader, don't you all see who is coming down!"

The air was silent for a few seconds, and a voice said from the side: "Where's the token?"

He just took out the token, and the man snatched it directly, maybe he was touching the pattern with his hands, and a surprised and puzzled voice sounded, "Left... Guardian?"

The flame ignited by the fire pocket ignited with a crackling sound, and a person dressed in black with red gauze covering his eyes suddenly stretched out his hand and touched his face. Only then did he notice that the black gauze he was wearing for sun protection did not know When it disappeared, maybe it was caught in the quicksand and was swept up, but whether it was there or not is not important now.

This person is obviously proficient and skilled. Even if the face is covered with a very realistic human face mask, this person probably ignores it, because what is touched is the bone, and the bone is the most difficult to disguise.

This is the end of the game, he became nervous, it would be fine if he didn't touch the bones, he could find a way to get through, but who would have thought that he would be so careful that he would have to admire the question, is it worthy of the Blood Cult?

I had no choice but to act first, and was about to knock this person out, when the hand touching his face suddenly moved away, "It turns out that it's really Zuo Guardian, and the subordinates are worrying too much, please come inside."

……What?The red-veiled blindfolded man in front of him took the initiative to move out of the way, he was at a loss, he never expected this kind of scene to happen, could it be that he looks very similar to that Zuo protector, even the bones are exactly the same?

But at this moment, he was in the enemy camp, he was suspicious, but he couldn't hold on for too long, he had to go in quickly. He bit the bullet and wanted to go in, but the person behind him suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

His body froze immediately, and he said as calmly as possible: "... what else?"

"You forgot to take this token to prove your identity," the man walked up, and the man handed over the token made of jade.

At this time, his pupils dilated, and he saw the scene behind the thin red veil at close range, but he couldn't see the expression on his face. The man said: "Please keep it safe."

After taking the token, the man extinguished the torch in his hand, and retreated slowly to hide in the darkness.

Going forward, there are many roads in the cave inside, and finally there is a torch. There are often people in black clothes and red veils walking around in front of them. They seem to be in a hurry, but he feels as if he has entered purgatory, because Without exception, these people had two bloody holes on their faces!The red gauze was used to cover up, and both eyes were dug out.

He didn't know what this Blood Cult was like. He only knew that these people were definitely not born with disabilities. Even if they were blind, they didn't need to dig out two holes.

Or is it the canon?That was really cruel and perverted, and the most terrifying thing is that these people still did it.

Just as his mind was in confusion, a man in blue clothes still covered his eyes with red gauze came over suddenly, and bowed his hands to him, "Master, I heard that Guardian Zuo appeared, and I invite you to meet immediately, to express comfort, and please Zuo The Dharma protector follows the villain."

...Can I not go?

Of course, this sentence can only be complained in his heart, so he went anyway.

Turning around in the cave, he always felt that he was about to enter a strange space. The man led him to a door and said, "The leader is behind the door, and the subordinates are not allowed to go in."

As soon as the words fell, they turned around and left. I really don't know how they managed to walk in the courtyard while blind. Has the bat become a spirit?

Taking a deep breath, he calmed down his restless mind and pushed open the door.

Light gauze, purple gauze of different shades is floating everywhere, obviously there is no wind, how can it move?There is a long screen in the innermost part, and there are several candles inside, illuminating the inside of the screen, while only vague figures can be seen outside, and suddenly there is the sound of giggling silver bells, appearing in this wide and ghostly space. Very weird.

"Guardian Zuo, why don't you dare to come forward? Are you afraid that our leader will eat you?"

Another similar laugh said: "Hey, the leader is willing to eat Zuo Hufa. That is the blessing of Zuo Hufa. We unknown people can't enjoy it."

Did I accidentally enter the goblin's den?The corner of his mouth twitched, and at this moment, a lazy male voice suddenly said: "I don't like you guys making jokes about Guardian Zuo so much. What if he gets angry and doesn't help the Blood Cult? In that case, I have no choice but to put you The clothes of the two were stripped off, the skin and flesh were cut off inch by inch, skewered on an iron rod and roasted, and poured a spoonful of hot oil on a plate. Well, you can smell the fragrance as you say it, and it is specially used for banquets It must be good for Zuo Hufa to make him happy, how do you think?"

The air fell into dead silence, and the two female voices didn't dare to speak anymore.

"Just kidding, why would I want you two beauties to cook, it's too late for the pain." The leader smiled softly, but it sounded like a lie at all.

The two female voices said coquettishly: "I hate it, the leader is really bad." On the surface, they acted like a baby, but they didn't know what they thought in their hearts.

The leader behind the screen said leisurely: "Guardian Zuo, are you still planning to come forward?"